Chapter 14

With longing and longing for the Jianghu, Lu Zhi plunged into the legendary Jianghu.

However, it is a pity that several days have passed, and he has not encountered the bridge section that "Jianghu young Xia" should have in his impression.

What kind of heroes save the United States from injustice? They haven't even been robbed once. All they have left are on their way. They haven't even seen a few Jianghu people with swords and weapons along the way. The atmosphere is not "Jianghu" at all.

It was not until he walked out of the hundreds of miles of Wudang Mountain two days ago that the "flavor" of the Jianghu gradually became rich.

It turns out that within hundreds of miles around Wudang Mountain, it is tacitly accepted by people in the Jianghu as the sphere of influence of Wudang.

Ordinary Jianghu people simply can't and dare not be presumptuous at the foot of Wudang Mountain, so there are not many Jianghu forces near Wudang. Even if there are, they usually rely on the affiliated forces of Wudang, so naturally there won't be much Jianghu atmosphere.

As we gradually get away from Wudang Mountain, there are more Jianghu people along the way. Good and bad people mix up, and chaos arises.

Lu Zhi once encountered three incidents of Jianghu people fighting in the street in one day.

This is the norm in the Jianghu, and only in the areas where there are big sects in the Jianghu, these grumpy old friends in the Jianghu will subconsciously restrain their temper and dare not make trouble at will.

But in other places, these Jianghu people don't have any scruples, and the earthly laws don't have much binding force on them. Xia breaks the ban with force. That's these people.

Wulin people who have always believed in Jianghu affairs will not have much awe of secular officials.

Even if one day you feel bad, sneak into someone's local official's house at night, cut off someone's head, and call it the dog official to harm the villagers. It's not uncommon for him to do harm to the people.

It's no wonder that since ancient times, no matter which dynasty's court doesn't like these Jianghu people, they will suppress the Wulin if they have the opportunity.

After all, it's true that these people in Wulin and famous sects can say that these sects have inherited orthodoxy, have a lot of education for their disciples, and have specially formulated door rules to restrict the behavior of their disciples.

But those scattered people in the Jianghu, even those who are green forest bandits themselves, strong force will only increase their desire.

These people usually act without scruples and only according to their own preferences. They are usually the most common people in the Jianghu.

So along the way, Lu Zhi saw more chaos in the Jianghu.

For those Jianghu people, it may cause a fight just because they look at each other and feel that they don't like each other.

In the Jianghu, 'what do you look at' and 'how do you look at' are sometimes more than just funny jokes.

More than ten days passed, and Lu Zhi drove all the way with ladder clouds. This day has come before a big river near Kunlun mountain.

And it's not far from Zhuwu Lianhuan villa.

Along the way, Lu Zhi had already inquired about the location of Zhuwu Lianhuan village. As long as he crossed the river, with his speed, it is estimated that he can arrive in less than two days.

However, the river in front of him made him a little worried.

This land boundary is very close to the Kunlun Mountains. There are not many people. There are few ships carrying passengers and fishing in the river. Lu Zhi has been waiting by the river for a long time, and no ships have passed.

Can't I swim through it?

Fortunately, although there are few ships in the river, there are still some. After walking up the river for more than half an hour, Lu Zhi finally found a ferry.

"Boatman!"

In Lu Zhi's high voice, the ferry floated slowly from the middle of the river. Then Lu Zhi hired a boatman to take him across the river with two silver coins as the boat money.

The boat drifted slowly to the middle of the river again, but stopped halfway. Lu Zhi was puzzled, so he turned back and asked the boatman who supported the boat at the stern.

"Old man, why don't you go?"

"Ah, young master, please wait a moment." The old man said with a smile, "to tell you the truth, I haven't eaten for a day. I'm hungry."

"Just before I picked up the young childe and boarded the boat, the little old man cooked a pot of fish soup. Now it's boiling. If you continue to cook, the fish soup will be afraid to dry."

Lu Zhi nodded and said, "I see. The old man will eat first. It doesn't matter if he delays a little."

The old man also returned to Lu Zhi with a simple and honest smile, and then brought Lu Zhi a bowl of fish soup with a large coarse porcelain bowl.

"It's the trouble for the little childe to delay his trip. The little old man has nothing to take. He only has a bowl of fish soup to apologize. I hope the little childe doesn't dislike it."

Lu Zhi shook his head. Because Zhang Sanfeng taught him pure Yang limitless skill, he was treated as a monk in Wudang since he was a child. His daily diet was vegetarian.

"To tell you the truth, the Taoist priest is a Taoist. He has never eaten meat since he was a child."

It was also a few days ago that his Taoist robe was stained with some dust and soil because he was on his way, and he didn't bring a change of Taoist robe. He bought a set of ordinary clothes at will and changed it. It made the old man misunderstand that he was a rich childe.

The old man was also stunned. Then he took the fish soup back, but then the old man sent Lu Zhi a bowl of tea There's something wrong with this enthusiasm.

Although Lu Zhi felt a little different, he didn't refuse again. After thanking the old man, he took the tea he sent and drank it.

The tea used in this tea is obviously the worst kind of crude tea. It tastes very astringent, but Lu Zhi is not picky about these, just to quench his thirst.

But then, he suddenly raised his eyebrows. Just now, the pure Yang Qi in his body suddenly changed.

He subconsciously looked down at the tea in his hand, which Poisonous!

Lu Zhi looked up and looked at the old man without expression.

The old man's acting skills are very good. Even if he has, he doesn't show any difference on his face. Instead, he asks with a puzzled expression.

"Taoist priest, what's the matter? Is the tea not suitable? Ha ha, after all, it's only farm coarse tea, which can't compare with the precious tea that Taoist priest drinks on weekdays."

"Why poison me?"

Lu Zhi asked.

The expression on the old man's face changed in an instant. He jumped directly to the river without saying a word!

With a burst into the water, the old man disappeared directly in front of Lu Zhi. When he rose from the river again, he had appeared more than ten meters away from the boat.

At the moment, his face has lost the appearance of the simple and honest father-in-law.

A small part of his upper body emerged from the river and looked at Lu Zhi proudly: "hum! I didn't expect you to be able to taste the medicine grandpa gave you."

"But you have drunk the tea. Within a moment, the medicine will attack. Your boy is waiting to sink into the middle of the river and feed the fish!"